she's beginning to look a lot like Christmas

they're beginning to look a lot like...santa's secret service?

*note: i did not add the moustaches.

oh yeah, and he's beginning to look a lot like Christmas

*don't smoke, it's bad for you.

snow shovel revelation

last night i was shoveling the driveway (reader: "wait, you were shoveling the driveway? you're the one without a car." me: "yes, i know.") anyway, i was shoveling the driveway and a thought occurred to me. the thought was this:

maybe my pancakes aren't actually that good.

i know i have a tendency to project my opinion onto others. i know this because i once had a cruel boyfriend use this character flaw against me. i try not to be this way, but i think sometimes i can't help it- especially where my pancakes are concerned. so, if you're a person whose ever had my pancakes, and they're actually not that good- will you just tell me? and really, anything else for that matter. i'm not afraid to be wrong.

and now that you all feel awkward from that part where i revealed too much about a bad relationship, i'll leave you with this: does anyone else see an eerie resemblance between franco zeffirelli's romeo and zac effron?

this weekend looked a lot like Christmas

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they're beginning to look a lot like Christmas

he's beginning to look a lot like christmas

we're beginning to look a lot like christmas